flirt with a rich man

Zhang Jun didn't stay for long, he wasn't used to the young people's favorite food, Xiao Zhuo got up to see him off before sitting in the warm chair, "Uncle, what are you talking about?"

Looking at the person next to him, looking like he was being trained, Zhang Jun said, "I didn't say anything, just chatting casually."

Can a casual chat make Hou Hao look like a profiteer?

Xiao Zhuo didn't dare to ask any more questions, but shrank his head into the scarf and followed behind.

As soon as he entered the door, the child threw himself on his lap and shouted: "Happy New Year, Dad, Gong Xi Fa Cai!" Thinking that the New Year's money has been collected, he stopped saying "bring the red envelope".

Yiming was wearing the light blue jacket he bought at the beginning, with a white turtleneck sweater underneath, rolling his eyes and smiling to be hugged by his parents. Xiao Zhuo seldom dressed his son in light and bright colors. It's a little bit dirty.

"Yiming's new clothes this year are really nice." Mother Zhang praised.

The protagonist became shy, shrugged his parents' arms and said proudly: "Father and Uncle Hou bought it for me."

Zhang Jun nodded after hearing this, and said with a satisfied smile: "Come to see Grandpa."

Happy to be praised, Yiming came out of Xiao Zhuo's arms and ran to Zhang Junna. Zhang Kai's mother was smiling and didn't care about that sentence, "I'll leave after another night."

"No, there is still a cat ancestor at home to feed, and Yiming is thinking about it."

"Oh, it's only one day."

Zhang Jun touched the child's new clothes and smiled, he still doesn't know why Xiao Zhuo wants to go back?The person who has a partner is different and can't keep it, so he said to his wife: "Okay, let him go if there is something at home. There is a distance between the two families, and the child will come back in the future."

Zhang's mother had no choice but to let her go. She took a rest after lunch and sent Xiao Zhuo and his son down, and said: "There are a lot of cars during the Chinese New Year, so be careful with your children."

Xiao Zhuo was always instructed like a child, Xiao Zhuo was inexplicably embarrassed, "I know." After carrying the child into the car and fastening the condom, he raised his chin, "Say goodbye to grandparents and uncles."

"Goodbye, grandpa, grandma, uncle." He waved vigorously.

Zhang Jun watched the car gradually disappear, and patted his wife on the shoulder, "Go back."

The Spring Festival is a day of reunion, and the old woman is reluctant to leave the child with a gloomy mood, "I can't keep the child when he grows up."

"Isn't this a normal thing? And Zhang Kai, when they get married, they will have a baby so that you will be addicted every day."

Zhang Kai also agreed, "Mom, you have to get used to it."

After Chinese New Year, Hou Hao also learns to put up lucky posters at the door, knowing that Xiao Zhuo came back in the afternoon and flipped through the recipes to think about what to eat for dinner. On the first day of the new year, he couldn’t eat the same as usual, durian curled up at his feet and wagged his tail, After a while, he jumped onto the sofa head and rubbed against his arm.

Hou Hao has never raised a small animal, but the movement of rubbing against him is very... like a child. After seeing it for a while, he didn't show much. He stroked the cat's head suspiciously, and immediately rubbed even harder, his eyes narrowed.

It was said that what kind of master would raise what kind of pet, Hou Hao shook his head and freed up a hand to massage the durian, and pressed the cat to sleep.

With the sound of the door opening, Yiming's cry reached the ears of a cat and a person.

"Uncle Hou, we are back, durian durian."

The cat's head raised up with a 'whoosh'. Before Hou Hao stood up, he saw an unknown object flying in front of him. When he looked again, the durian was already spinning around Yiming.

Xiao Zhuo said, "Xiao Yiming, don't get your clothes dirty."

"Enen." The child ran to Hou Hao with the cat in his arms, raised his head and said loudly, "Happy New Year, Uncle Hou, Gong Xi Fa Cai!"

Hou Hao looked at Yiming and said earnestly, "Happy New Year." He took out another red seal and stuffed it in his pocket, pushed it with his little hand, and insisted on stuffing it in and whispered:

"save."

In a word, temptation.

Yiming turned his head to look at his parents, Xiao Zhuo took off his cotton coat and was about to lie down in the quilt to warm up for a while, stroked his son's hair and said, "Take what Uncle Hou gives you."

With orders, Yiming solemnly covered his pockets, and led Durian 'deng thump thump' upstairs.

"Are you still uncomfortable?" He also fell asleep, rubbing Xiao Zhuo's waist slowly with his hands, and found that the kotatsu is really a good thing, and he couldn't see the movements inside at all from the outside.

Xiao Zhuo gritted his teeth and didn't open his eyes, "I went to bed too late yesterday, and I got up too early today, and my waist is either uncomfortable, or I am entangled with sleepiness, and I am exhausted." And the little heart is still a little heavy, and the energy is not enough. It is impossible to stay up late.

Hou Hao said: "Then you go into the room to sleep, and Yiming will come down immediately to play here, you can't sleep well."

This made sense, but as soon as he got home, he was paralyzed and didn't want to move. The temperature in the futon was so high that there was no chill at all. He raised his eyelids in a daze, "Just lie down for a while, and call me in 10 minutes."

Ten minutes passed quickly, Hou Hao saw the person getting more and more asleep and quickly woke up, "Xiao Zhuo, go upstairs and sleep."

He pulled his hair in a huff, his head was not clear, "Old man, I have never felt so sleepy."

Hurrying people up the stairs and closing the door carefully, Hou Hao pushed open Yiming's room, the little guy was stuffing money into the money jar with his back turned to him, the mouth was a bit small, and he wanted to fold and squash the big bills, "Do you know how much money you have saved?" money?"

"I don't know." Yiming shook his head obediently, with a piggy-shaped piggy bank between his legs, and the sound of coins was all over him. He touched the pig's body and whispered:

"My father said to save money so that I can buy delicious food in the future, and then I will give birthday red envelopes to my grandparents."

The cat's tail rubbed against its neck and it was very itchy. After scratching it, Yiming added: "I also want to buy delicious durian."

Hou Hao hooked the child's nose, leaned forward and kissed him, "Is there anything delicious for me?"

"Have!"

Holding the piggy bank and dangling it on the bedside table, Yiming climbed onto the bed and wanted to take off his clothes, "Where is Dad?"

"He is sleeping."

Yiming looked at him, and suddenly leaned into his arms and yawned, "Uncle Hou, I want to sleep too, my father is asleep, can you hug me, it's cold to sleep alone."

"Of course." Hou Hao suppressed his voice. He didn't sleep well on the night of New Year's Eve, and he was bound to feel sleepy the next day. It was still early enough to take a nap. He helped Yiming quickly take off his pants and clothes, and put his arms around him into the bed Pat on the back.

Yiming is now able to lie in his arms proficiently, without hesitation in his movements, leaning on his chest and listening to the rhythmic heartbeat, gradually closing his eyes,

After patting and patting, Hou Hao couldn't control the joy in his heart. Hou Hao put his arm around the child's waist and patted the back with the other. He stopped when he knew his breathing was steady and could not be heard. Looking at his quiet side face, he was filled with emotion, and finally hugged the child. Sleep with the baby too.

This is the life he has always longed for, and now he is content with the status quo, which is fine.

The child woke up in the evening, rubbed his eyes and found that he was the only one on the bed, put on his clothes messily to see if Xiao Zhuo was awake, there was no sound of the door, and he knew he was not awake when he saw a big lump on the bed, so he went downstairs with his head down.

Hou Hao pulled him to get dressed, his mouth was so small that he could hang an oil bottle.

"Father hasn't woken up yet." Yiming raised his arms and legs obediently, and Yiming was not very happy. At this time, there were not many firecrackers outside.

Hou Hao picked him up and stood by the floor-to-ceiling window to look outside, "I didn't buy firecrackers." Yiming looked at him with curious eyes and shook his hand: "I didn't want to play."

"Then let's not go down and watch, let's go and wake up Dad." The sound of firecrackers means that someone has started to eat dinner, which is just right.

bang——

In fact, there was no need for them to shout, a sudden burst of blasting blasted Xiao Zhuo awake, he stared at the wall for a few seconds, and then spent 10 seconds jumping out of bed to get dressed, full of energy and clamoring for hunger.

See if it's time for dinner.

When I went downstairs, I smelled the aroma of vegetables, "Is there pickled cabbage fish!" The spicy taste is enough, he doesn't like spicy food, but it's a pleasure to eat some occasionally, he ran to the kitchen after talking It's not the pickled fish that makes the noise!

"I can't think of what to do to invigorate the New Year's atmosphere. For the first time, I tried to make pickled fish." Hou Hao put down Yiming, walked to the pot to check the color, and estimated that it was about the same. The elder and the younger stared straight into the pot, but he smiled and picked up the fish fillet for the children to taste.

Because it was a bit spicy, I immediately lowered my head and sneezed as soon as I smelled it.

This piece is reimbursed.

Xiao Zhuo secretly ate a few chopsticks, the fish was not cooked too hard, and the cut was not thick, the spicy taste penetrated into the meat, and the taste of sauerkraut was really amazing.

"Did you cut this meat yourself?" Holding up the chopsticks to look carefully, there was no fish stick.

Hou Hao put the whole pot on the table, and the child was still scratching the edge of the table wanting to eat, regardless of the consequences of the big sneeze, he said, "Maybe it was you who cut it."

He's going to make a fuss, he's going to scream, "Old uncle, you're a good cook, and the fish fillets are so handy." He secretly decided on one thing, if he can't cook, he won't cook. The chef doesn't need him to be stupid.

Sheng Yiming still said something against his will, "Dad, your cooking is really delicious." Oh, hey, compared with Hou Haoyi, he is ashamed to say that he can cook.

Seeing him raising his eyebrows and sucking his chopsticks, Hou Hao knew that he had no good intentions, so he pushed Xiao Zhuo to sit down, "This chef's craftsmanship is not something everyone can taste."

Yiming puffed up his cheeks and looked at the braised chicken wings on the table. The smell was old, and the saliva in his mouth kept sucking back. He touched the chopsticks with his toes and raised his head when he heard Uncle Hou’s words. He took the initiative to grab his hand and shook it. : "Uncle Hou, I want to eat, can you give me some."

Hou Hao couldn't help laughing, he hugged Yiming and sat on the stool to feed the meat, "You can eat as much as you want."

The juice of the chicken wings is sweet. Yiming laughed while eating. The taste was not enough. He bit the chicken wings and looked at his parents, "Dad, I want to watch "Bear Infested"..."

In normal times, Xiao Zhuo is not allowed, bad habit, but happy to eat today waved his hand, "You can watch."

Yiming immediately jumped down to get the tablet, his fingers were sticky and he knew he couldn't get it dirty, so he hugged it to Xiao Zhuo, leaned on him and said, "Dad, open it for me."

Xiao Zhuo took a sip of the drink to relieve the spicy taste in his mouth, found the cartoon that Hou Hao had copied in a long time ago in the local video, clicked on it, set it on the opposite side so that all three people could see it, "You didn't use this for work. What." He remembered that Hou Hao used him to read emails and other things before, and his English generally couldn't bear academic vocabulary, just like reading a book from heaven.

Hou Hao patiently peeled the big lobsters. Each one had Yiming's small hands. He watched the little guy staring at the lobsters for a long time. He probably couldn't eat them and was embarrassed to let the adults peel them. His eyes stared straight at them.

"I changed it to another one. If he likes to watch cartoons, he can use this one."

Anyway, since I got a tablet, my kids watch less TV. I can only watch a few episodes on the TV, but I can watch the finale on the tablet.

He likes to eat lobster very much, because the meat is white and tender, but the parents of big lobster rarely cook it, just like crabs, only grandma cooks it a little more often, suddenly there is a spoonful of lobster meat in the bowl, and the meat is white and stained with soup Yiming didn't care about the chopsticks, he grabbed one with his left hand and stuffed it into his mouth. It tasted different from crab meat and was delicious.

In fact, Xiao Zhuo thinks it is troublesome to clean up. Lobsters and crabs are difficult to clean. According to his temperament, it will definitely take a long time to clean them one by one. Feet are brushed.

So he wondered how Hou Hao did it, "Did you clean it yourself?" Hou Hao said, "Please clean it up, the shopkeeper. I'll clean it up again when I come back."

Seeing that the child was about to eat the new clothes, which were full of oil, Xiao Zhuo reached out to stop him, and went to the bathroom to find a dry towel to wrap around him, "Don't get the new clothes dirty."

"Oh." Stretching his neck to let his father stuff the towel, the child didn't stop talking.

Xiao Zhuo took the opportunity to stuff the shrimp meat into his mouth and chewed it. Yiming was stunned, "Ah, meat." He ignored it, and said to Hou Hao, "It's delicious."

Hou Hao poured another spoonful into the child's bowl to avoid crying, but his mouth was shrunken to cover the bowl, preventing Xiao Zhuo from stealing it.

Playful, Xiao Zhuo was just about to sneak attack with his chopsticks, the doorbell rang, and the jingle jingle was quite rhythmic. He recalled and found that the door had never been knocked on by strangers. Few people know about moving here. Not knowing who it was, he wiped his mouth and got up to open the door.

"Happy New Year."

As soon as I opened the door, I was facing the red gift box, and then there was a baby voice with a little excitement: "Happy New Year, Uncle!" When I picked it up, I realized that it was not Uncle, and the little princess stepped back and pulled her mother, "Where is Uncle? "

Xiao Zhuo paused for a long time, the person behind the gift box was Hou Jing, probably he didn't expect that it was him who opened the door, and he was stunned for a while.

"It's you, where is Hou Hao?"

"It's... it's inside, it's cold outside, come in quickly."

When Hou Jing came in, she realized that she was finishing her meal. As soon as she entered the room, there was a very strong smell. The little princess sniffed hard, "It smells so good." Seeing that it was the old lady who came, Hou Hao also stood up, peeling the lobster dirty with both hands. It was quite embarrassing for a while.

"Xiao Yiming!"

"Santa Fe!"

The good friend sat on the stool and ate lobster, his mouth was greasy, the little princess temporarily forgot about her uncle and rushed over, and he disappeared for a long time.

Hou Jing felt that she might not have come at the right time, "It's an early meal at home today, and she came early because she was clamoring to see you. What a coincidence."

"What a coincidence, let's sit down and eat some more." Hou Hao pulled away the chair, and Xiao Zhuo brought out two bowls of rice from the kitchen to set aside, scratching at his hair, not knowing what to call Hou Jing now, the seniority has fallen here.

Hou Jing took her daughter to sit down like a gentleman, but the little princess was about to sit with her best friend, and she didn't stop her. The dishes on the table looked good, and she asked, "You guys made this?" Looking at Bihou The nannies do a good job.

Hou Hao poured the last spoonful of shrimp meat to Yiming to wipe his hands, "I did it."

Xiao Zhuo said: "He did it all, I didn't interfere."

"Then I have to eat some, Ah Hao, you haven't cooked for me."

The reason why Hou Jing ate it at home was that she tasted it politely, and the more satisfied she looked at her younger brother.

It was a bit uncomfortable to have one more person, Xiao Zhuo was not as presumptuous as before when eating, wiped his mouth and poked Hou Hao under the table, lowered his head and asked in a low voice, "Could it be called sister?"

The table is so big, how could the voice be so quiet, the moment Hou Jing came in, she knew that her younger brother was consummated, she smiled and said to Xiao Zhuo: "You can call me sister just like Ah Hao."

His face turned red, and he consoled himself in his heart that the pickled fish was too spicy. He glanced at Hou Hao but deliberately ignored him, and smiled softly, "Sister." Living the life of a big family, with the relationship of Hou Hao, there is this elder sister, because she is a strong woman in the shopping mall, and she is in awe, in short, she is afraid.

Sitting next to him were Yiming and the little princess, scratching their fingers. The calculation was too bad. Yiming turned his head and said, "You haven't been back to school for a long time." The little princess was a little proud. "I went to many places to play, and came back to school after the Chinese New Year."

Yiming looked at the shrimp meat in the bowl, and generously gave half of it to his best friend, "Here for you." As a father, he saw it, and rubbed his chin and said, "Xiao Yiming."

Glancing secretly at the parents, the child looked hesitant, found the biggest piece of meat and handed it over: "Father, you eat." His hands were full of greasy, even if he grabbed the dragon meat, he was not interested in eating it, and he didn't intend to tease it anymore when he pushed it back with the chopsticks. Son, Xiao Zhuo brought food for each of the two children: "Eat by yourself."

Hou Jing looked back at them and smiled, "They are also destined."

"Without them, I wouldn't be where I am now." Hou Hao spoke highly of it, "What about Roger, why didn't he come."

"The old man is pestering me to play chess." She shook her head with a wry smile, thinking of the purpose of coming this time when the old man was mentioned, Hou Jing carefully took out the things Zhang Shufen gave her and put them on the table, and pushed them to Xiao Zhuo with a smile.

The square wooden box, which looks a bit old, is surrounded by complicated carvings, and the buttons are rusted and have to be placed gently.

"what is this?"

Hou Hao didn't speak, his brows were furrowed, of course he knew what it was.

The two children played and ate, and then watched cartoons. Life is so comfortable, and the adults have no interest in what they are doing.

Hou Jing slowly opened and displayed a set of secondary utensils inside. It was a longevity lock and a bracelet. The surface of the silver began to darken after being unused for a long time, but it was still difficult to hide its stunning beauty. The surface details were complicated and crafted, adding Xiao Zhuo couldn't understand such an expensive package.

"Ah Hao, you also know what Mom is thinking. Something passed down from the ancestors must be inherited by someone. In fact, Mom likes Yiming very much, but you also know who is in charge in this family, and Mom is useless. "

Hou Hao was expressionless. He only saw this thing once in his memory, so he didn't care much.

"What does she mean?" He said coldly.

Hou Jing pushed in front of them again, knowing that the old couple had no place in her son's eyes, and explained: "She gave it to me secretly, and asked me to hand it over to Yiming. This is for the child, and it is also for the child." Xiao Zhuo's, I don't know what she thinks, but since she gave you something like this, it means she let it go, accept it."

Xiao Zhuo slowly put down his chopsticks, he lost the desire to eat, he didn't want to do this.

"Sister, please keep it, I don't need this." Hou Hao refused.

Hou Jing grabbed the chopsticks and twitched at her younger brother, lowering her voice: "What nonsense, this is for Yiming, take it quickly, how they make trouble is their business, so just take this thing."

The voice was quite loud, and Yiming turned his head and opened his greasy mouth curiously, "Uncle Hou, why did you get beaten?"

Xiao Zhuo raised his head, "Eat well." Realizing the weight of the thing, he covered it and took it in his hand, meaning he accepted it, "I accepted it for Yiming."

Suddenly Hou Hao held his hand, he turned it over and touched the part that was hit just now, "Thank you...sister."

"Just accept it. Accepting it doesn't mean changing your position. Just accept it with peace of mind. There is nothing wrong with eating, sleeping, and sleeping well." Seeing Hou Hao's coldness, the heating in the whole room has become a decoration.

"I'm your sister, can I still harm you?"

"Don't think about it." Hou Hao squeezed Xiao Zhuo's hand under the table.

Hou Jing came here to pay New Year's greetings, and to give something away. After everything was done, she picked up chopsticks and continued to eat. The two children no longer planned to eat. The main reason was that her daughter pulled Yiming to say that the anecdote made him unable to eat, "Let my brother eat well. , You have eaten and he hasn’t eaten yet.”

Only then did the little princess let go, and said dissatisfied: "You can eat." She climbed down and lay in her uncle's arms to hug her.

I haven't seen it for a few months, it's a lot heavier, there is no harm without comparison, Hou Hao feels that Yiming is too light...

"Uncle, I miss you."

Only now did I think about my uncle, Hou Hao followed her with a suppressed smile: "I miss you too."

Seeing her good friend's father next to her, the little princess still remembered her mother's instructions on the road and said loudly, "Hello, little uncle."

Xiao Zhuo didn't react, "Why is it little uncle?"

"Because uncle is the most handsome, coolest and most powerful, and he is also the tallest."

"..." means face control.

It took nearly an hour for the meal to end. Hou Jing wanted to leave, but the little princess was still reluctant. Finally, Hou Hao came on stage and coaxed him away. After closing the door, Xiao Zhuo looked at him suspiciously:

"Troubled you so much?"

Hou Hao looked over deeply, "Because I was the only one I met since I was a child, and my sister only started to pick up her children back to New York this year."

Startled by that look, Xiao Zhuo hurriedly dragged his son to wash his face and brush his teeth.

The child Chaogang ate two small bowls of rice, lay still in the quilt stove, lifted up his pajamas and was about to touch it, muttering, "It's too uncomfortable." Hou Hao covered him with the clothes again in case he would catch a cold, rubbed it, "It will be ready soon." He was very proud in his heart, his son liked to eat the dishes he made.

Xiao Zhuo carefully put the antique baby into the room on the second floor, and what he saw when he got down was his son's white and round belly, and his face looked like he was not far from going to sleep.

Yiming leaned against Xiao Zhuo, Xiao Zhuo leaned against Hou Hao, of course he thought it was Hou Hao who was ashamed to lean on himself, Hou Jing's arrival was very unexpected, and the things he sent were beyond his imagination, until now he just Start to digest and accept slowly.

"Hou Hao." His lips moved a few times, but nothing came out after all. What did he say?

"I put the things in the cabinet in the room."

"It's yours, don't tell me." After finishing speaking, he put his arms around the other's waist and gently rubbed his shoulders.

"It doesn't mean much to me, and you don't have to be too burdened."

Itchy and intimate.

Xiao Zhuo arranged his son and turned around, face to face inevitably, his breath was full of his smell, this realization made him blush to purple, there was no other way, Hou Hao leaned forward and kissed him naturally, "No Thought you would take it."

"I think it's quite valuable, so I accepted it." The words sounded serious, as if they wanted to sell it in the next second, and then counted the banknotes with some saliva on their fingers.

Hou Hao chuckled, "Little liar."

As he was speaking, he took out a ring-shaped thing from his pajamas pocket, "I've kept this thing with me for a while, and I think it should be available to you now." Their fingers were the same size, and they fit perfectly.

Xiao Zhuo was speechless, looked at the light, and found that the letter H was gone, the small part was replaced by an x, and a z was superimposed on the x, which had a sense of design.

"I made a new one, and even the details are the same as the previous one, but the name is different." Hou Hao said suddenly.

His heart moved, "No wonder it feels different when touching this piece."

The topic was unexpectedly harmonious, Xiao Zhuo took out Hou Hao's pocket and asked, "Where's the other one?" He took it out and put it on for him, so fast that he was afraid of being laughed at.

"I've thought about it this time."

Xiao Zhuo replied in a low voice, "Let's just leave it at that, I mean temporarily."

The corners of his mouth curved again and again, Hou Hao pinched the other person's face, looked at each other, and smiled teasingly.

"It's best to change it to a permanent one right away."

Xiao Zhuo refused: "I won't."

Being so persistent, Hou Hao couldn't help laughing, he was so stubborn, he didn't know how long he looked at each other, neither of them said a word, he looked deeply into each other's eyes, he felt a little hot, how long he waited for this result.

Putting away her smile, she turned over and kissed her, making a muffled sound because she was too close.

Now that everyone has identified the relationship, there is no need to be hypocritical. Xiao Zhuo did whatever he felt comfortable with, so he put his hands around Hou Hao's neck and turned over. How could a man have no means?

How did he tease himself before, but today he is conscious, and he will tease him again when he is full of food and drink.Unsurprisingly, he felt the shape gradually appearing under his body, and he was secretly proud, "Rogue, you can't think of it, you can't even move under my pressure." As he said, he began to stretch his hand down, and if he really wanted to help Hou Hao, he would let it go , the point is not to put out the fire, but to add fuel, can you bear it?

Squeezing along Xiao Zhuo's waist, "Damn!" With a smile, he softened, and the initiative returned to Hou Hao's hands. After a few times, he found out a lot about his body's sensitivity, and sneered, "Better than you!" Live a few more years, and you'll treat me as a dry meal!" Kneading Xiao Zhuo began to knead.

Xiao Zhuo froze immediately, his face was blushing, the one he kissed just now was finally flushed with bright red, from his angle, he clearly wanted to endure but was secretly indulging his lust|desire, I really wish I could die immediately Throwing people to bed, tearing off this annoying pajamas, bullying fiercely, bullying until begging for mercy, bullying until crying.

That day, I watched him go from being shocked to the corners of his eyes wet, watching Xiao Zhuo sobbing in the most primitive movement of human beings, making shy and low-pitched cries, his legs clamped tightly around his waist without even being taught to twist, they fit perfectly ,mix together.

Thinking about it this way, the thing under him bounced up and became more energetic, he pushed it up and said, "Do you want to do some post-dinner exercise?"

Xiao Zhuo narrowed his eyes slightly, his throat was dry, and he himself was daring, Yiming was still sleeping next to him, and the pleasure rushed to his head, biting his lip and leaning on Hou Hao, struggling, "You, fucking foul .”

"Oh? Then the old uncle has to teach you how to be a man and let you know what the rules are."

He didn't understand what it meant, because he was imprisoned in the man's arms in the next second and couldn't move. As the movements became faster and faster, he could only bite his clothes and endure, "Uh..."

Hearing the sound of him being pushed to the top, Hou Hao couldn't stand it anymore.

Xiao Zhuo opened his eyes and suddenly smiled evilly. He was fascinated by the sight, but he was preempted by the other party when he wanted to speak.

"Xiao Yiming! The durian is gone! Get up!"

During the violent shaking, Yiming woke up, and when he heard the durian disappeared, he ran to the cat climbing frame to see that it was still there.

Hou Hao twitched the corner of his mouth, "You..."

"What about me, hurry up and take a shower." Pushing away the person on his body, Xiao Zhuo was about to change his pants.

Yiming rubbed his eyes and hugged the durian to sleep together. When the parents came back, he leaned into his arms and muttered, "The durian is still there."

Xiao Zhuo kissed and twirled, and said with a smothered smile, "Maybe Dad got it wrong." He wasn't used to having multiple rings on his finger, so he calmed down his breath and let out a barely audible sigh.

The three of them didn't go anywhere during the Chinese New Year. They ate and slept, ate and slept. Yiming's taste in eating was completely spoiled by Hou Hao. He almost started to dislike what his parents did. Xiao Zhuo tried in vain to restore his son's image, but the difference in strength was too great. , I can't even hear my son's words of support.

"Uncle Hou's cooking is delicious, but Dad, your cooking is not particularly bad." Yiming stroked the head of the durian, gnawing hawthorn slices in his mouth.

"Then tell me, my cooking tastes better than Uncle Hou's."

This is very troublesome. The little guy glanced at his father secretly, and looked back at Uncle Hou who was looking at the computer. He knew that he was working and could not disturb him. He held the hawthorn in his hands and didn't know how to say: "The teacher said, the child wants To be honest, I'm still a baby."

It's okay, there is no harm without comparison, and he regretted it.

Unknowingly, someone in my memory started a big event in life. Yuji seems to have no annual holidays. Xiao Zhuo crossed his legs and looked at the photo of Chen's wedding scene taken by the reporter. From the photo, it looks very romantic, and the eyes are all pink, roses The flower strings swayed with the wind, and the hand gifts were exquisite and stylish. Simply put, they were high-end and elegant. It can be seen that Chen Chao also did it with care.

"You said that there will be presents at the wedding, please reveal it. I can't go, and neither can you." Xiao Zhuo ordered with the remote control.

Hou Hao shook his head and said he didn't know, "Liu Shen didn't tell me, didn't you say that Lin Xia would be a bridesmaid, let her tell you tomorrow."

What he said was true, but thinking about it seemed too much gossip, he hesitated and said, "Will it hurt Li Qi? After all, it's a lifelong event."

"Are you still distressed?" Hou Hao asked with squinting eyes, "Liu Shen and Li Qi have no enmity, don't worry, he is not stupid."

Just to seek justice for my sister, that is a human life, who can bear the excitement, my sister is gone, the murderer is still at large, this society is too realistic.

Xiao Zhuo will not ask again in silence, in fact, he has only heard a little about who Liu Shen is, and Baidu can also know it, but he is not interested in learning too much, he is not in the same circle and he is not very gossip about other people's family affairs, entertainment news looks boring, Xiao Zhuo conveniently switched to the children's channel and handed it over to Yiming.

Holding the phone, pressing and deleting, finally sighed and asked Lin Xia to stay with Li Qi.

Lin Xia didn't understand, what was going on?

"Is there any more love left?"

"Bah! I'm a mosquito coil now."

She is now at the scene of Li Qi's wedding, and the rehearsal is almost over. Li Qi looks very nervous, and anyone with a discerning eye can tell the movement of her lower abdomen. Lin Xia knows that she can be a bridesmaid, which is probably what Li Qi casually said, a total of [-] They didn't know any of the bridesmaids, and one of them was said to be Chao Chen's cousin, so she looked down on them very much.

"I'm a bridesmaid, of course I'll be by her side, don't worry, a sister will live broadcast for you tomorrow."

She didn't understand what Xiao Zhuo meant when something happened.